…I was so cross that

I was so cross that I lashed out towards my friend, having just been deprived of my rightful frozen grape. It was all I had to eat that day. He sniggers at me like a lazy baboon (I think he is one…) he popped my grape into his mouth. I bet he couldn’t wait to do that, being as poor as me. Although I still think of him as a friend, he has been bullying me lately, just for a single grape. even though he is just as poor as me. I think I’m starting to hate him. The End

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